Song Mu chose to take action because he was really a little angry.
A talented scholar actually associates with such scoundrels, and even hurts people, as if he is relying on his literary ability to achieve great things.
What made Song Mu even more angry was the so-called merging of the generals.
A person who keeps talking about the glory of his family, but what he does in his hands is so despicable.
Normally, Song Mu would be most ashamed to have anything to do with such a person, but as a scholar, Song Mu would never see such behavior of instigating scholars today.
So Song Mu took action like this, and Kuang Bing immediately screamed in pain and knelt down in front of the carriage. Several of his companions in brocade clothes had already rushed up.
"How dare you do this to my elder brother!"
Song Mu saw several people coming forward, and the expression on his face suddenly turned fierce.
The next moment, an even more powerful literary power suddenly swayed out of Song Mu's body, pushing those people away like a wave, and even the onlookers exclaimed in surprise.
The scholar whose face was red and pimpled before now had his eyes widened, and he suddenly exclaimed.
"It's really a great achievement!"
He had just finished speaking, but he saw Song Mu's eyes looking over. At this moment, he felt that Song Mu's eyes were full of intimidation, and his legs suddenly trembled uncontrollably.
"Are you a descendant of the He family? Why do you want to associate with these people?!"
Song Mu still held Kuang Bing's wrist and spoke to him at this moment.
The scholar with red pimples hurriedly took two steps forward, raised his hands with fear on his face and said.
"I am Lou Yi, who is from a humble background. This time I came to Jinling to seek refuge with my relatives."
When Lou Yi said this, sweat suddenly appeared on his forehead, but he regretted endlessly in his heart. He had listened to the slanders of these people, but he only heard them say that they were seeking justice for the old bustle who had done all kinds of evil, and that they were here.
At that time, he shared half of the money, but he was used as a weapon and did such stupid things.
As soon as Lou Yi finished saying this, Kuang Bing stood up immediately, his face filled with anger, and he punched Song Mu.
But Song Mu's eyes suddenly came back, and with a strong force on his hand, his toes came out and hit him directly on the tibia of his calf. Kuang's face suddenly turned red, and he screamed and knelt down again.
This time Kuang Bing bared his teeth and grinned, but Song Mu had already raised his head and said sharply to Lou Yi.
"Since you come from a humble background, you should understand that it is not easy to study wisely. If you don't follow the path of a good scholar, you will undoubtedly destroy your future if you associate with such guys!"
Lou Dun, whom Song Mu was talking about, was filled with shame. At this moment, he even wanted to leave here immediately.
But Kuang Bing, who was kneeling in front of Song Mu, turned red and started shouting loudly.
"You're a scholar and you're teaching others? Don't think that it doesn't matter if you have some skills, I can still peel off your literary skills and make you look good!"
Kuang Bing simply spoke nonsense at this moment, regardless of any consequences.
When Song Mu heard this, his expression suddenly became stern, he let go of the other party, and immediately jumped out of the carriage.
Song Mu's expression narrowed slightly. At this moment, he remembered what Sun Qinghe had just said. His expression became even more intense at this moment, and he spoke in a deep voice.
"Really? I don't believe it at all."
"A villain who behaves in the street, extorts money, and bullies women, says he wants to deprive me of my academic title?"
"I, Song Mu, want to see how you do it!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Song Mu could see the surge of literary power on his body. The Kuang Bing was immediately thrown away, and he screamed in agony.
Looking at the shocked people in the field, Song Mu said in a deep voice.
"Everyone has witnessed what happened today. This Jinling City is the Jinling City of the Wen Dynasty, not the Jinling City of your Kuang family!"
"Disperse immediately, do less shameful things, and accumulate some virtue for your ancestors."
Song Mu's tone was strong, and he was extremely angry when he spoke. Thinking of how much effort he had spent to restore the family's reputation, but these people were eager to tear the last bit of their ancestor's face into pieces, Song Mu even felt sad and angry in his heart, thinking
The Song family might have lost face like this back then.
At this moment, some of the people around him applauded when they heard this.
Na Kuang was helped up by several people, and one of them, a man in brocade clothes, stepped forward, looked at Song Mu with an expression of guilt, and said in a deep voice.
"We remember what you said, but if Mr. Kuang is really in serious trouble, we will make trouble for you."
Song Mu looked serious at the moment, but he never thought that a force of force suddenly emerged from the carriage behind him, and immediately knocked the man away, almost vomiting blood.
"Shuzi!"
Sun Qinghe's voice came out clearly, and the scene was shocked.
"You bastards are really tired of living, and you still dare to threaten people randomly!"
As Sun Qinghe said this, the curtain of the carriage was not opened.
"Go back to your home immediately. I will come to your door tomorrow. If your ancestors don't want to teach you a lesson, I will come myself!"
Sun Qinghe said sternly, but the expressions of those people suddenly changed, and the most surprised among them was Na Kuang Bing, who quickly shook off the people next to him and spoke.
"Are you...Uncle...Sun?"
Kuang Ping felt his heart beating wildly at this moment. The Sun family was a very long-established family in Jinling City, and the generals and queens were of no use to him.
When he said he was going to beat people up, he really meant he was going to beat people up.
"Don't! I don't dare to climb high, give way!"
After Sun Qinghe said this, there was no movement. Song Mu also glanced at a few people and got back on the carriage. The dandy boys also quickly ordered to give way.
Kuang Bing never expected that the carriage would be the most ferocious Lord Sun in the city, and his face turned pale at this moment.
Lou Yi, who was standing next to him, turned even pale at this moment, looking at Song Mu who was driving away with a serious look, and murmured at this moment.
"Song Mu?"
"With his cultivation, he can't be... the Song Mu who solved the Yuan Dynasty, right?"
Lou Yiyi felt that thunder suddenly sounded in his mind, and Song Mu's car had already gone away.
At this moment, Song Mu let out a deep breath, and finally felt a breath of bad breath coming out.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! But at this time, Sun Qinghe inside opened the curtain, looked at Song Mu again, and then just said one sentence.
"You kid, you're going to cause trouble for me."
"But well done."
Song Mu grinned, wondering for a moment whether Sun Qinghe was praising himself or blaming himself.
With that said, Sun Qinghe sat back calmly, and soon the carriage arrived at the military camp in the south of the city.
This is a huge school ground located in the south of the city. It is morning at this moment, and the sound of Huhe training is loud. Sun Qinghe immediately jumped off the carriage, straightened his official robes, raised his eyes and scanned it, and said.
"Looks like I'm not lazy today."
While he was talking, someone from the military camp had already come up to help him. Seeing Sun Qinghe's arrival, even more military officers came forward.
Sun Qinghe raised his hand and said in a deep voice.
"Bang the drum, I want to check the military formation."
Sun Qinghe said in a deep voice. At this moment, his whole aura changed and he looked very majestic. After hearing this, the lieutenant also nodded and went back.
When Song Mu and the other three walked inside, there were already dense footsteps.
This was the first time that Song Mu was so close to the military camp. At this moment, he couldn't take his eyes off the situation of the Wen Dynasty's army.
I saw a lot of soldiers gathering in the large school grounds at the moment. They were all wearing armor and holding spears and shields. They quickly gathered under the leadership of the officers.
In just a moment, a huge military formation was formed and stood in the school field.
That majestic scene immediately reminded Song Mu of the huge military formation he saw at the foot of Nanwu City.
It's just that these government troops seem to lack some of the murderous spirit of the border troops.
Song Mu followed Sun Qinghe forward. Sun Qinghe stood on a high platform in the school grounds and watched, and nodded with satisfaction at this moment.
At that moment, the lieutenant came up to report, explaining the number of soldiers in the barracks and the preparations of the barracks. Sun Qinghe listened, but he immediately handed over to the sergeant in the field.
"Everyone, tomorrow is New Year's Eve, but I can't let you reunite with your family. I am here to apologize to you!"
Sun Qinghe raised his hands and spoke. Although his aura was majestic, his words were very friendly. At this moment, the soldiers in the phalanx were looking at each other.
Sun Qinghe suddenly turned his eyes slightly, glanced at Tao Fengming who was standing with Song Mu with his hands folded in the audience, turned his head and said to the soldiers below.
"I have invited an old boss of mine here today, and I would like to invite you all to let me, my old boss, take a good look at the combat power of Jiang Dong Erlang in my hand!"